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Irish blood American heart
New York City steel.
I got the transmission,
I got the transmission coming,
English rain punch drunk eyes
A soul that cannot heal.
I got the transmission.
I got the transmission.
It reads: Don’t waste any time at all.

Take me to the gallows bring the guillotine,
You want to take my life,
Oh you want to take my misery?
Take me to the gallows bring me misery,
You want to take my life,
Oh you’ll never take away my right to think.

Love suffice a chilling wind,
The future doesn’t look so good.
We’ve got the transmission,
We’ve got to transmit in lieu of food,
Thought police sanctioned crime.
I still see a glimmer of hope
This is the transmission
The last transmission
It reads: Don’t waste any time at all.